Saturday, October 9, 2010

i like

the river that runs through this concrete island
flowers blooming in fall
hibiscus remind me of grammy
I feel her smiling on me
I think she would say its ok
the way things are right now
the way things have been
I want to return to the sun-filled place
baking imaginary muffins with her
so safe
so loved
a good feeling.

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